Jamie Ch. 17

I pulled the stall door shut behind me and then pulled her into my arms, her perfect tits smashing into my chest while her taught stomach sandwhiched my dick into mine. Her mouth pressed tightly into mine as she forced her tongue into my mouth. Mine met hers halfway and they wrestled with each other, passing back and forth between each other's mouth. I grabbed her ass with both hands and hoisted her up off her feet. My hard cock sprung out from between us and then lined up with her pussy. I slowly lowered her down until the tip of my cock made contact with the lips of her vagina.

She let out a gasp and then said, "Camille made you pretty horny, didn't she?"

"She seems to have had the same effect on you," I pointed out.

"You're probably right," she agreed. "Now fuck me good and hard. I don't care if you think about her as you do."

I had no idea what had truly gotten into her, but I was enjoying the results. And despite whatever permission she gave me to fantasize about my cousin, when I had Jamie in my arms, the rest of the world disappeared. I lowered her down further on my cock, and once I had an inch or two in her, I let her fall the rest of the way, roughly impaling her with my rod. She let out another satisfied gasp.

"Oh, God, I've been needing this all day," she said as we paused with her fully filled up with my cock. She rose up a couple inches and then fell down hard on my cock again. Each time she did, she let out a gasp. I bucked my hips and bounced her, which elicited an excited moan. She smiled from ear to ear, her eyes fixed on mine. I began to repeat the motion, and she began to squeeze her thighs around my waist to lift her up as my hips bucked down, pulling my cock out of her, though not completely. Then she would release to fall down on my cock as I bucked my hips back up again. We quickly found a rhythm and all that could be heard was the pouring of the hot water out of the showerhead, the slaps of our skin as our genitals made contact and our gasps, moans and groans.

My legs soon grew tired, so I set her down and turned her around. She arched her back to stick her ass out at me. I spread her legs apart more and then shoved my rod back into her waiting, dripping pussy. Taking hold of her hips, I pulled her back into me, fucking her roughly. She responded with louder gasps that grew into screams. Due to the obvious sexual tension between me and Camille that afternoon, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.

"I think I'm gonna cum," I announced.

"Cum on my ass," she requested, which was new for her.

I waited until I knew I couldn't hold it back anymore and then pulled out of her pussy. She stuck her ass out further as I took a step back to jerk myself off the rest of the way. As my orgasm was about to explode, a flash of my cousin's face popped in my mind's eye. I shot out blast after blast of cum on her ass and her lower back; my legs almost giving out on me as I lost control.

When I finally regained some strength, Jamie had turned around and was kissing me as I leaned against the frosty shower stall.

"You thought of her, didn't you?" she asked with a big grin.

"Not until I came," I told her.

"Really? That was the only time?"

I nodded. "You're all I think about, especially when I'm fucking you."

"Until you came," she winked at me.

I shrugged. "That was beyond my control," I told her.

"Baby, I don't care about that. Honestly, I was thinking about both of you the whole time," she said and then kissed me before standing under the water.

"What's gotten into you?" I asked, grabbing her body wash off of the little rack under the showerhead.

She looked at me devilishly. "I think your cousin has," she said quietly. "I told you I thought she was hot. I was jealous that you got to spend the afternoon with her without me."

"You aren't changing your rule about no threesomes are you?" I joked; I still thought it would be too weird to act out any fantasy with my cousin. I mean, she was my little cousin! It was wrong...wasn't it?

"There's always exceptions to every rule. Hell, if I was in the right mood, I probably wouldn't send Tracy away," she admitted.

I looked at her perplexed. "Something's changed in you."

She looked at me concerned. "I still love only you, I hope you know that."

I nodded. "I do, but after we first met Tracy, you were pretty adamant about that being the one and only time something like that would happen. Now you're talking about exceptions to rules. It's just confusing me, that's all."

She thought about that as she ran the soaped up loofah over her perfect body. "You're right, something in me has changed. After the whole thing with Jeff, I think it brought another side of me out. I hope it doesn't change how you feel about me. I still love you more than anyone," she said, emotion growing thick in her voice.

I stepped up to her so we were both under the hot water together. She dropped the loofah and wrapped her arms around my neck as I wrapped mine around her waist. Lowering my head down to hers slightly, I kissed her passionately.

"Nothing could ever change my love for you. Even if you left me, I'd still love you, though I'd be crushed. This change has just confused me is all. I love everything about you, I can love this side of you too," I promised.

"Well, I'd hope so," she said slightly sarcastically. "It benefits you as much as it benefits me," she teased.

I laughed. "Whatever it is, as long as we're in it together, I'm in."

She kissed me again, long and hard. I could feel my cock start to twitch, but I didn't want to keep Camille waiting because Jamie and I couldn't stop fucking.

"Let's have a good time tonight. Whatever happens, happens," I said and Jamie agreed.